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Elena leaned closer, her voice full of concern.

"No way, how could a beautiful girl get sick..."

March 7th brings smiles.

"The nameless guest is blessed with pioneering spirit, and his physique is far superior to that of ordinary people, making him almost impossible to be infected by common diseases."

Teacher Danheng frowned.

"Could it be motion sickness?"

Qi Bao gets carsick occasionally.

"No way, I've jumped way more times than you..."

"Could it be sleep paralysis?"

Xing rested her chin on her hand.

"I'm already like this, so please don't scare me..."

March 7th laboriously raised her little fist and lightly struck Xing's body.

"Sister March has no wounds."

Bai Xier, who possesses the Black Abyss White Flower, also serves as a doctor on the train. She seems to be very interested in being a doctor and is studying medical knowledge.

"Could it be a virus?"

Black Seele, who was separated using the Tiger Talisman, made a guess.

"That shouldn't be the case, otherwise why would only March be affected?"

Old Yang shook his head.

"I don't know why, but when the bright light flashed just now, I felt like my body and strength were drained."

March 7th leaned her head on Qiong's shoulder and said weakly.

“The intense light… the manifestation of Onphalus is the influence of Onphalus.”

Qiong made a judgment instantly.

March 7th tilted her head slightly, looking at Qiong's profile, which was filled with worry and seriousness.

This was the first time she had ever seen this guy, who could laugh and joke around even when facing the Great Lord of Annihilation, show such a nervous expression.

Although I'm physically weak, I feel secretly... a little happy inside?

Hehe ~

"It seems I won't be able to participate in this pioneering expedition."

March 7th forced a smile, a mixture of coquettishness and relief:

"Ah Qiong, you can't call me a jinx or a prophet anymore, okay?"

She said it on the fairy boat.

During the next expedition, Ah Qiong spent the most time with her. The two were deeply in love, and he even proposed to her, which she reluctantly accepted.

It now seems she won't be able to participate in this pioneering trip.

This reverse jinx is definitely not going to happen.

"No, you're definitely a jinx."

Qiong embraced March 7th.

“It’s no fun without your pioneering efforts, and I’m not going to leave you in the car.”

The words, which sounded somewhat like a confession, made March 7 blush.

Qi Bao, Xiao Ya Ya, Hai Tu, and the others all had rather subtle and complex expressions. Seeing March 7's current state, no one said anything else.

"At worst, we can use the Potara Earrings to fuse, or combine them into a machine."

While Grey Wolf's combining machine is inferior to the earrings and prone to errors, its advantage lies in its longer duration.

"I believe that it is not advisable to let March 7th enter Onphalus rashly before we have ascertained the root cause and risks of this weakness."

Himeko and Walter, the two elders, expressed their disapproval.

Safety is the top priority.

"It's okay, A-Qiong, I'm being a good girl."

March 7th's voice was soft and soothing.

"Everyone, let's go first. I'll catch up with you as soon as I recover..."

"Then we just need to find out the cause."

Qiong waved her hand and turned to look at the others.

"Everyone, let's go first. I'll investigate the reason why Ah Qi is sick."

"Then take her to find you."

Kiana, Hato, and Little Duck are all him, or he could find an opportunity to put a new body into the body; there's no need to make the original body the vanguard.

A brief silence fell over the carriage as the passengers looked at each other, none of them wanting to leave March 7th behind.

"Everyone."

Finally, Himeko broke the silence. She stood up, her voice gentle yet firm.

"Let March rest well, let's go outside to discuss this."

She walked to the door first, signaling everyone to leave the room and give the patient and Qiong some space.

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Volume 1: Chapter 793 Following the Clues, We Set Off

"Oh, Qiong, I'm really okay!"

Sitting on the edge of the bed, March 7 tried to force out her usual energetic smile, but her pale face and slightly trembling eyelashes betrayed her weakness.

"I just... I feel a little tired, like I just finished the Yalilo Snowfield Marathon... I'll be fine after a nap!"

"Hurry up and go with everyone! It won't be long before I resurrect on the spot, fully recovered, and catch up with you all, giving you a real surprise!"

To prove she was alright, she forced herself to sit up and even tried to lift one leg in a playful gesture.

However, it felt as if all the bones in my body had been removed. As soon as I lifted my leg, I felt dizzy and the world spun around me. I fell backward uncontrollably.

"Wow!"

The embarrassing fall she had anticipated did not occur; a pair of arms steadily supported her from behind.

Qiong's face instantly magnified in her inverted vision.

Still trying to be tough?

"Hehehe~"

An embarrassed smile appeared on March 7th's face.

"I...ah!"

Before March 7th could finish speaking, she was suddenly swept up in Qiong's arms.

"Don't worry, it's just a small problem, it will be resolved quickly."

Qiong placed March 7 back on the princess bed covered with various plush toys, and gently stroked the girl's pink hair, which shone delicately under the light, and her tender, soft oval face.

"Ugh..."

The words that came out of her mouth, stemming from the thumping of her cheeks, turned into the purring sounds a kitten makes when it's being petted.

Just as she blushed and was about to say something...

A light, feather-like kiss landed gently on her slightly pale cherry lips.

Like a dragonfly skimming the water, they part ways in an instant.

March 7th seemed to be muted instantly, her collagen-rich face glowing with a rosy hue.

"I'm already like this, and you're still bullying me~~~"

Her voice was barely audible, more like a shy and sweet girlfriend's coquettishness than a complaint, with the last syllable drawn out.

So, that's why.

Qiong lightly flicked her smooth, full forehead with her fingertip, making a crisp "thud" sound.

"How boring would a pioneering journey be without Ah Qi by my side to bully?"

"Tell me the details of what just happened."

Qiong sat down on the edge of the bed and took March 7's slightly cool little hand in hers.

Lying on the soft princess bed, March 7th looked just like a cursed fairy tale princess, fragile and beautiful.

She tried hard to recall:

"I'm not entirely sure either. The change happened in an instant. A bright light flashed, and suddenly my body felt incredibly heavy, as if I were being crushed by an invisible iceberg. All my strength was instantly... drained away..."

“A-Qiong”.

Her light blue eyes gazed at the sky, a mixture of confusion and anticipation in them.

"You said... Onpharos, could it be related to my past? Like... some kind of calling?"

"Does the six-phase ice react?"

Upon hearing what March 7th said, Qiong seemed to be deep in thought.

"I don't think so..."

March 7th blinked her beautiful pink and blue eyes.

"That's probably not related. It's more likely that it's caused by some kind of power from Onfaros... Is it the place where the three destinies intersect, the one of intellect, memory, and the unknown destiny?"

Qiong fell into a brief moment of contemplation.

A few seconds later, he bent down again, getting closer to March 7th.

"Oh, are you planning to do something bad again?"

Seeing Qiong's face pressing down on her, March 7th raised her hand in a flustered manner, but her weakness made it extremely difficult for her to even lift her arm.

"Yes."

Qiong deliberately revealed a mischievous smile.

March 7th closed her eyes nervously, her long eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings.

She felt her cheeks being gently cupped by a pair of warm hands.

My heart was pounding in my chest, and I held my breath, my breathing heavy.

Would Ah Qiong really do something reckless?

At a time like this?

My mind is a mess on March 7th.

After a few seconds, I didn't feel any touch on my lips or chest, but warmth came from my forehead.

"?"

On March 7th, he cautiously opened his eyes.

In my field of vision, there was Qiong's magnified face, no more than three centimeters away.

His eyes, which always seemed nonchalant, were like a small, burning sun, clearly reflecting her image.

Her eyelashes almost brushed against her skin.